Chapter 168 I'm making money, I'm making money!
Charlemagne felt very distressed when he saw Alleria who was sobbing in his arms, and at the same time, he was full of anger at Darkan's rampant behavior.
This guy turned out to have revealed his true nature a long time ago, completely disregarding the interests of the country and race for personal gains and losses.
Moreover, he made such a big noise and ended up gaining nothing. Instead, he lost more. While harming others and benefiting himself, he also benefited the group of Amani trolls.
Although Zujin’s hero-level combat power was also completely lost in that battle, Quel’Thalas’s weak period that may last for decades or even hundreds of years in exchange for it was a profit no matter how you think about it.
And judging by the cultivation of several loa priests under his opponents, it is probably only a matter of time before these trolls break through to the hero level. If the ranger troops still fail to fully recover by then... then the ownership of the southern forest is a bit hard to say.
Zujin's wishful thinking was very smooth, but the birth of Charlemagne obviously made all his plans come to naught. The war two years ago wiped out almost all of the troops accumulated by the trolls for 10 years. null.
One of the loa priests that Zujin himself focused on training was also taken away. According to Sean, Halraz was executed last year after being dragged to several major villages for parade.
However, Charlemagne pulled out the last three strongholds of the Amani trolls outside of Zul'Aman due to the development of the territory. Zu'jin, who is now trapped in the capital, is like a disabled person who has lost sight and hearing. No movement can be heard.
Charlemagne frowned and hesitated at this time, ‘Should I tell the Sun King some bad news and let Darkan die early? '
It would not be impossible to reveal some of his predictive abilities to Anasterian, but this might make the Sun King doubt himself at the same time.
After all, a prophet who can clearly see the future may be more threatening in his eyes than Darkan who likes to die.
Although Charlemagne himself doesn't have any ideas about princes and generals, but as a king, their perspective on issues is beyond what Charlemagne, a political novice, can understand.
Aurelia, who gradually stopped crying, looked up at her lover's frowning expression, and she could probably guess what he was thinking. She gently stretched out her catkin to caress the center of Charlemagne's frowning brows. He shook his head slightly when he came over.
After understanding what his girlfriend meant, Charlemagne smiled in relief, and tenderly kissed Aurelia face to face for a while.
At this time, Eleanor had already pulled back Cirvanas, who had two lines of tears on her face, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, telling you the truth back then is not for you to take revenge now, Darkan Although his rights have been weakened a lot, he is still a member of the Silver Moon Council after all, so you must not act rashly until you come up with a proper solution."
Vereesa, who was pear-blossoming and rainy, nodded slightly in agreement under Jialinde's comfort. This little girl is the most independent of the three sisters. She needs other people to give her a direction before she knows how to act.
Second Miss gritted her teeth and considered for a long time before agreeing reluctantly. After she calmed down and thought it through, she knew that what little aunt said was right.
Charlemagne, who had already figured it out, also had no objection to this, and Aurelia finally recovered her smile under the cute joke of the little girl Valeira.
Although several people temporarily suppressed this matter in their hearts, once they found the opportunity, everyone here would mercilessly shoot that fatal arrow at Darkan.
Before Charlemagne and other four juniors walked out of Li Reza's office, the three seniors specially warned them not to tell Lilas about this matter, otherwise this little guy who was still acting a little frizzy didn't know what he would do.
When Charlemagne was lying in bed that night, he was still thinking about what happened during the day, ‘I didn’t expect that there was such a secret in that war back then, Darkan...you’d better pray that I don’t find a loophole. '
On the tenth day after he returned to Quel'Thalas with the giant eagle, Monton and the tauren of the Skyhorn tribe finally went around the whole of Quel'Thalas, and finally chose the one most suitable for the giant eagle. location of the nest.
"Yanghen Peak? Are you sure?"
Charlemagne was a little surprised when he heard about Monton's choice. This position was very close to his territory, but he didn't know whether those bigwigs in Silvermoon City would agree with Monton's opinion.
After all, the air force is an unscrupulous treasure among all races. All kings hope that the control of the air force is in their own hands. Isn't the Dragon Eagle's lair just right in the Sunstrider Island, the private land of the Sunstrider family? …
Monton firmly nodded his bull's head, "I'm sure! Although there are some hills in the northern part of the forest, they are not as suitable as Yangscar Peak in general. If the upper echelon of your country disagrees, I can give it to you near Silvermoon City." You find alternatives."
Charlemagne rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while, finally nodded and said, "Okay, tell me the alternative plan, and I'll go to Silvermoon City to ask the opinions of the higher-ups."
After obtaining all the alternative addresses from Monton, Charlemagne teleported directly to Silvermoon City. Anasterian carefully looked at several addresses on the map, frowned and fell into deep thought.
"The best address is Yangshen Peak... Did the tauren say that there would be any bad consequences if he chose another place?"
"Yes, choosing other unsuitable locations may reduce the birth rate of giant eagle offspring."
Charlemagne just conveyed Monton's words to the Sun King objectively. He didn't want the old king to think that he had any thoughts about the Giant Eagle Army. After all, according to some miscellaneous books he had read in his previous life, kings... were all suspicious. .
At least Charlemagne didn't think that the Sun King would hand over such an important air force to someone he didn't trust. He would probably arrange one of his confidants as the head of the Giant Eagle Knights.
Anastrian smiled and replied, "Then don't think too much about it, let's set it at Yangscar Peak, but if this is the case, the knights' barracks will probably be located near Yangscar Peak."
Since Anasterian and the Silver Moon Council have basically discussed the policy of site selection last time, so the Sun King can make a decision on this at this time.
"Alright Your Majesty, I will tell Monton the result when I go back, and I also brought a trial version of the magic wine."
Speaking of Charlemagne put away the map and took out a beautifully crafted bottle from the magic bag, Anasterian took it curiously, and a royal winemaker came to the study not long after his instructions .
Tasting on the first day of junior high school, the winemaker's eyes widened immediately, and then he took a big sip in amazement.
"Your Majesty, although this bottle of wine is not top-notch in terms of its taste, the magic power contained in it is the most attractive. With this kind of wine, we don't need to drink the wine without any taste after drinking it. The sun is well watered!"
With the winemaker's evaluation and poison test, Anastrian also curiously poured out the magic wine and drank a small cup, his face also showed a blushing look of satisfaction just like the winemaker.
"That's right! In the future, I will arrange people to provide sufficient sun well water to your territory, but I hope you can ensure the supply to the royal family first. I want Giffen and Kael'thas to also taste this magical water." Fine wine."
"Your will be obeyed!"
At this time, Charlemagne, who was bending over to salute, seemed to have two signs of money in his eyes. He had already seen the bright future of his own baronie's daily prosperity.
(end of this chapter)